Explicate This!

Okay, not really…but read it and think about it. Maybe even write a comment about it.

Some Nights Are Difficult for Me, Listen by James Tipton

Some nights are difficult for me, listen:
I want to talk about that hunger
that rises up in the old house;
I want to talk about the loneliness
that wakes at two a.m.
and stares at the deserted bed;
I want to talk about the sadness
of old clothes in the flea market,
and the tongues lost in tiny children;
I want to talk about the woman
who said she would meet me
at the theater and the part of me
that still waits for her; I want
to talk about how bullies
hurt the sweet heart, how
the heart walks in sleep, how
the heart hides in the clock,
hides in the hands of strangers;
I want to talk about this:
the wedding dress that poetry wore
o­ne morning in the apple trees
so long ago, when she came to me,
innocent, distressed, and lovely.